𝘍𝘈𝘓𝘊𝘖𝘕//𝘚.𝘛𝘰𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘪 𝘹 𝘏𝘢𝘸𝘬𝘴' 𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

65. 𝘗𝘈𝘙𝘛 𝘛𝘐𝘔𝘌 𝘈𝘚𝘚𝘈𝘚𝘚𝘐𝘕, 𝘗𝘈𝘙𝘛 𝘛𝘐𝘔𝘌 𝘛𝘏𝘌𝘐𝘍

It's been a week since the exercise with 1-B. I got to talk to Midoriya the morning after the exercise while we were on our usual morning run.

"You met the past users of your quirk?" y/n asked, pausing in the midst of her jog. "Yeah! And when I woke up, it looked as if an explosion went off in my room." Midoriya replied, stopping as well. "Christ. That's bizarre.." She shook her head.

"Has anything like this ever happened to you?" He asked. She was quiet for a second, reminiscing the dream she had when she spoke to an alternate version of herself. "Not exactly, no.." She mumbled. They picked up the pace again.

"So tell me about that black whip."

I also got the chance to talk to Shinsou after the exercise.

"Congrats. You'll be able to join us in the second year right?" He nodded. "Hey Takami?" He spoke suddenly after a minute of silence. "Yeah?" "I want you to teach me a couple of things." y/n raised a brow, 'is Mr. I'm-not-here-to-make-friends asking for help?' She thought.

"With what exactly?" She asked, he looked a little bashful. "Hand to hand combat. I heard you're pretty good. And I want to learn how to be quieter." He sighed. y/n was a little confused, why was he asking for her help when he had Aizawa to teach him?

"Aren't you learning with Aizawa?" She pondered. He nodded. "Yes, but I also want to see different styles and practice more often with other people. And I thought you'd be good enough." 'Good enough? Rude.' She thought, rolling her eyes internally.

"Besides, we weren't able to spot you during the whole game until you actually stepped out and went to help Midoriya, so I guess you're good at this shit." 'I guess?? Boy..' "Sure. I'm down. I'll let you know when we'll start." She nodded. "Hey just because we're doing this doesn't mean we're friends okay?" She scoffed at his words.

"Yeah, whatever you say man."

Which brings us to now, with me walking around the most dreaded place on the planet, the main commission base. Why am I here? Because Hidou missed bothering me. A few weeks back, she had found out that a file had been stolen. The commission sent one of their agents to retrieve the file, and they did. And since she was so hellbent on making my life worse, she sent me to deliver it from the agent's location to her office, and then hand it to her in person.

I guess it's very top secret huh.

"I'm here to deliver an important package to Director Hidou." I stated, my voice as monotone as possible. "Name?" The secretary responded, not even looking up. I resisted the urge to smack him with a wing and ask him if that's enough identification. I mean it's not like we have many winged people walking around the base, because to my knowledge it's only my brother and I.

"y/n Takami, code name Falcon, license number 2364." "Welcome agent Falcon, Director Hidou is currently in a meeting in her office, she will be done shortly, you can wait outside her office for the time being." He responded, his voice dead. Great, more waiting.

The hallway was empty when I sat down. I tried to keep my nose out of the file, but curiosity got the best of me. A feather of mine quickly slithered away, covering the security camera lens. Three other feathers flew off, two hidden at both ends of the hallway to sense movement and one at Hidou's door for the same reason.

As carefully as possible, I opened the file, making sure that it wasn't damaged in any way. I took one last look at my surroundings, making sure that no soul was there, and then I took out the papers in it. It's.. A death certificate. And medical records. Why would that be so important? I soon found out why after reading who's certificate it was.